Slipknot — Custer

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And love is just a camouflage for what resembles rage again.

Maybe, I should let her go,

But only when she loves me.

(She loves me).

How can I just let her go?

Not until she loves me.

(She loves me).

Another story of the Bitter Pills of Fate.

And whatever may come,

It slowly disappears.

The only thing I ever really loved

Was hate

She's a myth that I have to believe in

All I need to make it real is one more reason